It was the sweetened brew that Zhang Guangyou had specially prepared using spiritual herbs. He had put in some much effort preparing it.

When they saw this, Zhang Han and Zi Yan on the third-floor balcony exchanged glances.

"My dad has got everything so thoroughly prepared."

Zhang Han could not help but chuckle. "Mengmeng won't be tired out drinking a few mouthfuls of that brew, although we don't know how much of it she can absorb. Most ordinary ...